There was a hurricane building, violent and dangerous, tossing me back and forth on huge waves like a ragdoll.
I feared I would die under the pressure, my ears were ringing and my blood was roaring loudly, but just as I started to panic at the growing oppression… it snapped, like a giant breaking the world. And my body became a white hot blaze of fiery pleasure as the orgasm roared through me. The scream that wrenched from my body was inhuman, a frenzied thing born of the forest as I became a live wire of tension, every muscle locked tight.
Rema roared, surging inside me hard enough to rattle my teeth and I felt the sharp, tight pain of his knot swelling impossibly larger, locking us together, but it paled in comparison to the feeling of his cum flooding my cunt. The hot surge forced the heat of my own orgasm to hellish heights, until even my screaming was silenced.
White bled into the dark behind my eyelids, and I slipped away on the tide.
Chapter 22
Patty
I came to witha startled moan, my pussy a kaleidoscope of warring sensations.
“I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to jostle you,” Rema said, his voice a rumbling rasp.
I blinked open my eyes to see that I was laying on his chest… and we were still locked together by his stillveryswollen knot.
I shuddered at the threat of a storm in the background, my orgasm still echoing through me like a circuit of electricity,though the deep ache of sore and abused flesh was starting to radiate from between my legs where Rema was still buried deep.
“Don’t move. I beg of you,” Rema groaned, stilling my small shifting movements with two hands at my back.
I gave up trying to ease the raw feeling deep inside, and collapsed against his body like someone had cut all my strings.
“Holy fucking shit, Rema.”
That had been… I don’t know what. Intense didn’t seem like an adequate word. Life changing? Soul crushing?
We were still sweat soaked, and his heart was still beating like a war drum under my ear.
He grunted, his body quaking under me. “I know.I know. I don’t— are you alright?”
I was sore as hell and my body felt like someone had picked me up and wrung me out like a used up hand towel, but other than that I was positivelybuzzing.
“I’m going to be one big sore muscle tomorrow, and we will probably have to wait a day or two for me to heal from the absolutely brutal fucking you just gave me, but yeah, I’m good. I haveneverfelt like that before. You’ve ruined me for life, Rema.”
He chuckled... and both of us groaned when it was felt in our locked together pieces.
“The feeling is the same for me, Patty. You areso fucking tight,”he groaned out the words, his hands tightening on my hips. “By the ancients, it is a struggle not to take you again. I want to apologize for being so rough with you, but it would be a lie. I will do it again. Soon.”
There was a silky dark promise in his voice, the predatory animal he’d abandoned himself to prowling behind the curtain.
I quivered against him, my skin prickling as the promise sunk into my bones. “I loved it,“ I whispered, swallowing against the impulse to beg him to hurt me more, right now. “It was perfect. You were perfect.”
I wanted to laugh at myself. I’d been so cocky. So sure that I would be the one to ruinhim. And he’d flipped that script right on its head. He’d set it onfire. I mean,fucking hell, he’d broken me, shattered me to pieces, and then put me back together piece by piece and I was going to ask for more. For harder. Rema had a monster lurking under his shy exterior and I’d woken it up.
All the blessings for me.
“It was perfect for me, too. You really are a goddess, Patty. The image of you coming apart under me is seared into my mind forever,” he said, softly. There was a reverent awe in his voice, that matched perfectly to the emotions rising from him like steam off a hot surface.
I kissed his chest, smiling into his skin. “I didn’t get to see you come. My eyes were welded shut. Next time though, I’m going to watch you fill me up.”
His cock jerked inside me, and I hissed, trying to shift away from the sensation and a sharp stab of pain froze me still.
“Perhaps we shouldn’t talk about next time right now,” Rema suggested, his voice strained.
I had to agree.
“How long are we going to be locked together?” I asked, wanting to look down at where we were joined but afraid to move.
